Mist

When the rain was resting in Jiangcheng two days, I will return to Ningcheng.

He didn't let Song Qing, who didn't let Song Qing, because he had to go directly to the season, seeing the parents, this kind of thing is too much trouble, the two don't want to put this in advance. The first two people walked in front of the floor window, Song Qingyi took him through his entire man, and reluctantly manually.

When the season, the tyrant was so easy to resolve, of course, refused to let him mess, he didn't want Song Qing to leave a bad impression on the old season.

"I really don't let me send?" Song Qingyu tried to shake him.

"No." The season is quiet, "" This time you can stand here, then watch the train to take me, then carry I am coming from Ningcheng. As a boyfriend, I have to meet your wishes. "

Song Qingyi: "..."

Who is a mother wants this wish.

When the season, the people didn't speak too much, and they didn't take a half point.

Song Qingyu sent him to enter the elevator. When the number of elevators stayed on the first floor, she immediately returned to the house for a while.

When the season, the house suddenly became very empty, Song Qingyi hovered the living room and began to think about the next transformation process. He did not stick to the season of rain to Ningcheng.

When the confession, he felt too slow when he was returned at the season.

Now they are together, he feels too fast. It seems that they have a whole life together, especially.

While calling people I met on the relevant industry, he entered the room.

Two things in the bed have caused him.

One is a square small box, the surface is clean, and there is no.

It is a cartridge at the season of rain.

One is a small black and white palm machine, the shape is very retro, but the button logo has been worn out for a long time.

It is a game console at the season.

The medicine box did not know when the season is hidden. After the last time Song Qingyu confiscated, he did not pay close to it, but a part of it was ready to secretly. After they came back, I took my private items in the Third Command Center, and took it on the season.

The game consoles, even the season, never leave.

Song Qingyi also remembered that when PU-31, the game console was angry when she was broken by black face. The knife wearing a black face male hand is behind the bottom of the car, even the Song Qingyi thinks that it feels hurt.

Song Qingli lipped.

I left this in the season, because he will return.

The window is a few nets, the sky is blue.

He and the ever of the season, there is still a long time.

Back to Ningcheng at the season.

Ji Yan learned that he finally went back from the object, can't wait to take three cats to the station to pick up, the second black and the Cat dog war in the family has already made him crazy.

"Xiaoji classmates, you change." Ji Yan said, "I always thought that you didn't worry about the customs, who knew that you not only moved, he only knows love love! Cat is not, home Don't return! "

"What?" Shocked at the season, "You have been with the scorpion for three months, why do you want to spit me?"

Ji Yu Yue: "How is it ?!"

When I got on the rain, I got a cat from the cat bag: "I am not very good, I just want to tell you that we have to live together, only one and a half months."

The top of the season is five.

Is this also better? !

See the younger brother to focus on the cat and see him as an rye, Jiyue roar: "Do you have someone else? Have you asked the old season? I will tell you first, the old season will definitely not agree!"

When the rain, a big black, smooth black fur slipped away from his white finger.

The other two cats screamed in the cat bag, he was surrounded by three cats, the look was quiet: "Work needs."

Forget it, these three cats are actually seventeen.

From the rainy days of the summer, he had their own surchard, and now it is time to let them live with another owner.

I heard that the memory of the cat is not very good.

But when the season, I felt that Song Qingyi truly came to his home, and the big black must recognize the people who saved them.

Ji Yan is : "Work?"

When I rained, my face was as cold, but my eyes brought a season that I didn't have seen before. That is the interest in the new life, full of energy, it seems that it is not seen when the season is carrying everything.

"I have agreed to cooperate with the order to go to Jiangcheng, become a formal guardian." The season, "said teacher should already know."

Lin Minister knows, and the old season must know.

Ji Yu did not hear a half-hearted sound, it seems that the old season is still waiting for the season when she will go back.

It may be because of the season of rain, it seems to be too natural, Ji Yue is can't find the words refuteed, and the car will take a few kilometers after a few kilometers. "

The rain is turned to look at the window.

In fact, laugh.

"What job needs?" Ji Yu is more in the steering wheel, "You just have to ran around and hit the man,"! "

The two came back to the season of rain, and the cat came out to feed the hydrating, and they had a few small fish to dry, and then drive back the season.

This day is an important day for the quarter.

In the day of the season, it was officially become a member of the season, and the shadow of 1439 was shrouded above the quarter. These years have passed, which not only lets the season rain, but also become a sad hurt in the season.

When the small season rain was taken in this home, he left his footprint everywhere.

For him, there is no such thing as the so-called root of 1439, because it is his real home.

Everyone in the quaternary is waiting for him to reveal the mystery, waiting for him to take everything of the year.

When I returned to the quaternary season, Su Ayi said that the Qi Ji is receiving the guest.

There are few guests in the usual home, and most of them are mostly the students of the season or only several friends, such as Lin Minister, etc.

I didn't bother them in the season, I went back to my room.

A Song surnamed captain was worried about how to "kissed the three minutes" in his childhood, saying that he must be a mistake, he wants to look at the photos of , "" Pro 3 minutes "The memory, and the righteousness said, and he can't let someone who is contrary to deprive him of his remember.

"How did you pro?"

That one dropped kiss, it was light, and from the back ridge to the tail vertebrae, the man was asked in the voyeng.

"Tell me,. How do you remember so clear?"

At the season, I stood at the table, a ringtone made him back.

Some pictures are blocked in time, let him face red and even the sweat.

It is good to be big from small to big. When he has been like this, the picture at least this time is beautiful.

He took out the mobile phone, I really want Cao Cao Cao.

It is Song Qingyi to call him.

"Is it home?" Song Qingyi said with a smile, "It's so fast, is it just thinking about me?"

Gueled.

At the season, I didn't panic at all, just say: "First send the cat back, now I just arrived at home. What kind of sound?"

"Check Post?" Song Qingyi sounded some noisy, and he would be teasing him. "I am blind."

Since the season, speechless: "..."

Song Qingyi is no longer said: "I am in accompanying the old man."

Someone is a scorpion shout: "Season consultant, your management! Do you need him to do this! I am enough!"

That sound is Li Chun.

I screamed, I heard the sound of other people, and the soup of the soup of the soup, and Zhou Mingxuan, there is also a paragraph.

It's a queue that a gathering together is a group.

Song Qingyi jealousy, what turned away, slightly, after the season, asked: "The old section really needs blind date?"

"After all, everyone is not like Li Chun. Three years old single old man, all of them are male creatures, except for blind date, they can only come out of the cabinet." Song Qing said, "Teasing you, people girls early When we have a meal, wait for you to come back, please. "

I will be pleased to wait in the season.

"Yes." Song Qingli went on, "a good news, a bad news, which one do you want to listen?"

"Okay." He did not hesitate.

Song Qing smiled: "The Command Center has received the rescue signal of unidentified coordinates. The probability comes from another time and space. I looked at the signal content of Wang Minister just sent, and the ghost paintings and gray, I won't be wrong, it is from big Bearded time and space, that is, their time and space may have trouble. "

Seasonal rain: "?"

Song Qingyi: "Good news is that our team is vacation, this time I sent the nine quarters to pick up the task."

In the season, I will give Lin Xingxixi xars: "Is that bad?"

Song Qingyi said: "The bad news is, you need to take a short message to the nine teams." "

When the season, I feel that this is not bad news. When he spends a little time, he can give them a time.

Song Qingyi asked the cat food for his cats and other cats and food, etc., "remember to find photos."

Hanging up the phone, shortly thought about which angle to write a beard language crack plan in the season.

Then he figured out that there is a pleasant photo album that appears in this era, starting a photo of a child.

On a page, turn over, turn over those distant and clear memories, turn over those old times.

When the season is rare, they are very small, they are single-parent families, only one of these only photos, because the father is the person who needs to take pictures for him. When I came to the photos of the quaternary, I also had a break level in the year of the album. That time, I didn't have energy to take pictures in order to take care of his illness. After two or three years, he gradually became better, and there were many time records of many families.

When he turned into one photo, he stayed on that page.

The child on the photo is about four or five years old, the skin is white and bright, holding a little duck in his hand, is blooming with the shot.

I haven't happened in that year.

That is the most worry-free time.

This is the photo designated by Song Qingyi.

When the season, I was not willing to take it from the album. I used the mobile phone to take the photo to Song Qing, I used to complete the task.

After doing this, he casually turned the photo album, but he fierce.

There are more photos in the album.

A young man with glasses, holding a small baby in his arms, standing with a beautiful woman.

The two people stand close, and the two wedding rings on the fingers shine, they face the lens, smile happily.

I remember very clear when I rainy, this photo is not in the album before!

His hand shakes slightly, because even when he was very small, he also remembered that this photo was accidentally shredded after the mother's car accident, and those fragments didn't see trace, how can they cross 20 How many years have come to this album? !

Reasonable explanation only one -

In the season, he closer the photo album, and quickly walked out of the room to the book.

He walked very quickly, stepped on an impatient sound on the wooden floor, caught the attention of the next season and Su Aunt, but he didn't take care of it. When I got big, I never had such a raining, but I first ran to the study in the first time, and I only saw a teacher.

"What's wrong with this?" The quarter of the season stands in front of the window and is watching a stone with a magnifying glass.

"I ..." He gasped, "What about guests ?!"

The taught said: "I have left for a while."

The wooden fan in the study is turning, and the wind is over the desk page on the desk.

This is a very normal day in summer.

When the season is raining, the whole body of the whole body is turned off. The expression on the face is also turned to be ignorant, but when his eyes see the cup, he suddenly poured.

There are two ceramic cups on the table.

Tea is a season, like a drink, and light jasmine fluttering.

The tea is only half, the water is still hot, saying that there is just a guest.

However, the cup handle of one of the cups is vertically directed in a vertical direction.

That day, he returned to 1439 and found blood from the study.

Shengyun went to give him a water treatment, seeing this scene from the kitchen, put his cup on the table.

The cup handle is in a vertical direction with the table.

Father has never liked a cup of hand, thinks not to fall enough, so every time you use the cup handle towards the vertical direction with the table. This habit has been kept for many years, and I don't know how many times do you have done in memory during the season.

The big hand in memory is in countless times, when breakfast, when you are at midnight, every time you have a perfect overlap in front of you.

When the rain, the lips slender, and it was unbelievable but asked. "He has come, is it?"

The taught also looked at the cup, could not help but gave up concealment, he put down the magnifying glass: "Yes."

The child is too smart, isn't it a good thing?

There is no talk at the season.

It seems like God.

"." The taught of the quarter said, "It's time to put it down."

I feel that I have put down when I rain.

But at this time, he didn't know how to answer.

Is this the first time, or have been many times?

When he did not pay attention, did the teacher have seen my father many times? When he came last time, the teacher did not tell the truth when he was in the portrait of another person in the Rubik.

He is hard to clarify the idea for a time.

Just listening to Professor: "Do you know why I oppose you to become a recorder?"

When the rain is raining, it will be in place.

"In fact, because of the ability to retrospective time, once it has the ability to retract time, it will be fascinating and reality, and it will no longer have a distinct boundary." Professor of the season said, "Because it can't be put, the more Trying to correct mistakes, the deeper, it is not self-extricted, thus a prisoner of time. "

"See you, he will really put it down."

"For so many years, he learned to let go of you."

A campaign is retrieved.

When I passed the road, I was so good that he opened his strangers before the car.

When I got a broken knee in the road, I helped him and took him to the stranger of red medicine.

During the youth, the college entrance examination was handed over from the examination room, he handed a stranger of the ice mineral water.

......

Those unfamiliar, completely without memory points, but there is the same body shape, and there is a change in the moment.

It became a back in his depths.

Belongs to my father.

He has always been loved.

The tears in the season rain fell out.

The phone in his hand shook slightly. He looked at it under his consciousness. It is the information of Song Qing's reply.

Song Qingyi: [I am waiting for you at home. ]

The shade of the window is lush.

The sun is justified.

The mist is in front of you, there is always a day that is scattered by the splendid sun.

Time is turning, only love is always endless.

He never feels so happy.

From one place to have everything.

He is also a season of rain, it is also Sheng Wei.

The author has something to say: the text is over, the sweetness is not worn out.

Everyone has been chasing "mist", and everyone has worked hard. Sprinkle!

The "bite" will be opened, but will fill the "illuminating body"!

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